Leng Yanji was very polite, but the tribesmen of the Savage Ancient Clan became even more angry.
The Sky Fox clan is blessed with an enviable long lifespan. Queen Fox Qingyu is a contemporary of the previous generation of Demon Lords, so she is of course the elder in the Demonic Way.
Leng Yanji is a demonic saint. In a sense, she can be regarded as the successor of the demon king. Therefore, people can understand that she calls Queen Sky Fox Qing Aunt.
However, if it is polite, then why send someone to poison?
Now she even brought two Shura to directly break through the barrier of the ancient tribe of the wilderness, and broke in like a robber. She still pretended to be nice and said she wanted to talk about something?
Rather than talking, it is better to say that they are fighting to the death.
"Don't think that we don't know what you want to do!" Elder Huo said angrily: "The Ancient Savage Clan is no longer the Tianming Sect, and it has nothing to do with the Demonic Way. You want the Ancient Savage Clan to surrender to the Demonic Way. This is a wishful thinking!"
"If you want to fight, then fight, why bother to be so pretentious." Xiong Batian said in a deep voice: "To the bandits who come to the door, our ancient tribe of the wilderness has always only responded with fists."
"Hmph! So what if the two great Shura gather together? The worst thing is that they will fight to the death!"
Due to the previous poisoning incident, the Supreme Elder and the commanders had long had a hidden anger in their hearts. At this time, the saint Leng Yanji actually came with two Shura, and the anger and hatred in their hearts were even stronger than before.
Where can I lower my head by half a cent?
As for Leng Yanji's so-called need to talk about things, in their opinion, under this situation, there is no need to talk at all.
"Talking about things with you is because the saint is giving you face." Poisonousura Jiejie said with a strange smile: "But if you are not going to give us face, then I will have to fight for some face, old man."
After the words fell, a bunch of miserable red true energy carrying the highly poisonous essence slowly emerged on his body, making the people of the ancient tribes of the wilderness immediately become vigilant.
Kuiwu Shura's eyes were staring at the Sky Fox Queen without blinking.
Time is the most ruthless and the most invincible. Even if the human race aspires to the Dongxu realm, they only have a lifespan of five or six hundred years. Even those with demon blood will find it difficult to live for more than a thousand years. However, Hu Qingyu has practiced enough
More than five thousand years!
Even though her cultivation progress has been extremely slow after she aspired to the Cave Void Realm, how terrible is the accumulation of five thousand years? To put it bluntly, the Demon Lord has not yet appeared among the strongest people in the world, and the Emperor of Heaven and Earth and the Nine Heavens Goddess have not yet matured.
Then, Queen Sky Fox's strength is definitely one of the pinnacle existences in the world.
Therefore, no matter how powerful Kuiwu Shura is, he is not sure of defeating the Sky Fox Queen. Not only is he not sure, he even thinks that there is a 70% chance that he will lose or even die.
But the more he understood how terrifying the Sky Fox Queen was, the more excited Kuiwu Shura became. Because it was too cold at high places, the masters felt lonely. It was difficult for a strong man in the Cave Void Realm to encounter any opponent, but he could meet someone who could fight with all his strength.
Fight, and even very likely to kill your opponent, which is even more rare!
"I am the thirty-first Shura of the Demonic Holy Land. I have the courage to challenge Senior Qingyu. I hope you will give me some advice!" Kuiwu Shura's excited body trembled slightly, and there was a hint of belligerence in his voice.
Queen Tianhu frowned slightly, not to mention that it was Kuiwu Shura who wanted to challenge her, even if two Shura attacked at the same time, she was not afraid.
However, once they really take action, the Dongxu Realm strongmen fight to the death regardless of everything, and they are afraid that the entire ancient wilderness tribe will be destroyed. In such a terrifying aftermath, how many people can be lucky enough to survive?
At the same time, she didn't understand what Leng Yanji's purpose was. Did she really want to conquer the ancient tribe of the wilderness at all costs?
She can understand the previous poisoning incident. The devil has just begun to come back after dormant for many years. The strong ones of the righteous path are their life and death enemies. The life of every Shura is precious. Leng Yanji does not dare to go head-to-head with the ancient tribe of the wilderness.
Fighting, that's why they play some conspiracy.
However, now that her body has recovered, her strength has not fully returned to its peak state, but it has recovered to 70% to 80%. If Leng Yanji did not dare to fight directly before, then why does Leng Yanji have any reason to let the two of them fight now?
A Shura fights her to the death?
This approach seems to be very unwise no matter how you look at it, and it is not in the interest of the devil.
If the purpose of Leng Yanji's trip is not to conquer the ancient tribes of the wilderness at all, then what exactly does she want to do?
The Qi machines of the strong men in the Cave Void Realm are locked with each other. Although no one has really taken action yet, the strong sense of oppression has made countless tribesmen breathless.
The several commanders were silent, and there was a sense of resignation in their resolute expressions. But under that determination, there was also a hint of intolerance. After all, no matter whether they won or lost in this battle, the ancient tribes of the wilderness would inevitably suffer heavy losses.
Countless barbarian tribesmen raised their heads slightly, with fear in their eyes. As barbarian tribesmen, they have a pride in their bones. But no matter how proud they are, they will still be afraid of death.
It would be better if he died in battle. At least in a selfless battle, people can forget the pain, life and death. But in this battle, they can't get involved at all. And as long as there is a trace of fluctuation escaping from it, they will be difficult to
Escape to death.
What frightened them even more was that one of the two Shuras was a master of using poison. They recalled that when Poison Shura enveloped the entire Burning Flame Valley with poisonous mist with just a wave of his hand, and within a short time, corpses were everywhere, even for hundreds of years.
Afterwards, the Burning Flame Valley, which was infected by poisonous gas, was still barren of grass.
If Poisonous Shura used such terrifying poisonous mist again at this time, wouldn't all of them, ordinary tribesmen who are not advanced enough in cultivation, struggle to death in agony from the poison?
The righteous monks Xue Qingwu, Shui Linglong, and Bao Buping who had not yet had time to leave smiled bitterly and secretly sighed that they were really unlucky. Earlier, when they were caught in an internal fight among the ancient tribes of the wilderness, they were imprisoned and almost lost their lives.
Unexpectedly, just two days after being released, they actually fell into a bigger fight and were about to become cannon fodder in the battle of the strong men in the Cave Realm. Only then did they suddenly realize that Shen Lang had said ruthlessly before
Not welcoming them and asking them to leave quickly seems to be out of good intentions.
In the solemn atmosphere, even time and space seemed to have frozen, and the surrounding silence was terrifying. Under this situation, even a small movement by any strong man might break the peace and lead to a huge battle.
On the verge of breaking out.
The bellicose Kuiwu Shura suddenly clenched his fist and planned to take the lead.
Poisonous Shura showed a ferocious smile, and the poisonous energy on his body became three points stronger.
For a moment, the originally extremely tense atmosphere suddenly became even more tense. The powerful demonic masters were ready to take action, and many powerful men from the ancient wilderness tribe were also immediately ready to take action.
But at this moment, a sound like an arrow tearing through the air came from a distance and struck directly at the forehead of the saint Leng Yanji!
The atmosphere at this time was very oppressive and the surroundings were very quiet, so the sound of breaking wind seemed extremely abrupt and immediately attracted the attention of all the powerful people.
The thing that came through the sky was very fast, but in the eyes of many strong people, it was still pitifully slow.
It was not an arrow, nor a stone or an offensive object. It was a drop of blood.
To be more precise, it was a drop of demon blood...
Leng Yanji's slender fingertips easily caught the drop of flying blood, and she looked at the young man in the distance without saying a word.
The young man who threw out a drop of demon blood laughed and said: "We are the only strong men left in the world, why fight to the death! Since everything started because of me, then let me solve this matter!"